Saving Scion

In the Pharmacy Room, Arix, with a serious expression, was carefully mixing medical ingredients for Scion.

Scion's psychic power had almost reached Supergiant+ level, so ordinary psychic power healing potions couldn't completely cure him.

Arix had stepped on his head earlier, and it wasn't for fun. She was closely examining his condition, so she could provide the right treatment.

The only hassle was that Arix was still in her beast form, which meant she had to hop around to select medical ingredients instead of simply reaching out to grab them. Her hands had turned into small paws, making it hard to grasp anything.

With a deep sigh, Arix resignedly used her psychic power and her mouth alternatively, to carry each ingredient to the lab table one by one.

If someone were watching, he'd probably be charmed to death by the cute sight. Nothing could be more adorable than a little creature seriously at work.